I was expelled from Hogwarts?

Seeing Malfoy approaching, Harry seemed to see an annoying blowfly, showing disgust.

On the contrary, Malfoy was smiling all over his face. He didn't know why, but every time he saw Harry, he would be inexplicably excited, and a wave of evil fire was about to move out of his body.

Only by pouring this evil fire onto Harry can Malfoy's thoughts be cleared up, so he quickly walked up to Harry and provocatively said:

"Pote, where's your dance partner? Could it be that no one agreed to your invitation? You should have told me earlier, I can help you out!"

Harry ignored Malfoy's provocation, and looked at the door of the auditorium without saying a word, while Pansy winked and said:

"Hey, Draco, isn't Potter's partner right here?!"

Malfoy saw Ron following Pansy's gaze, and he sneered:

"Yes, Rita Skeeter has already written in the article that Potter and Weasley are a couple, and they sleep in the same bed during the summer vacation..."

Malfoy stared at Ron with malicious eyes, he suddenly saw something interesting, and yelled strangely:

"Merlin, Weasley, what are you wearing - is that your mother's dress?!"

His voice was so loud that other students in the hall turned their eyes away.

Ron's face became extremely ugly, and he took a step back, as if trying to hide behind Harry, covering the dress on his body.

But Malfoy had already grabbed his maroon skirt and showed it to everyone:

"Look--there's the fringe--this kind of rags would be too bad for a house-elf in my house to use as a rag.

Weasley, I heard that your family is so poor that they live in a pigsty. I didn't expect it to be true! "

"Potter, why don't you buy your little boyfriend a nice dress?" Malfoy said sarcastically, "If I don't have the money, I can lend it to you."

Malfoy let out a series of high-pitched jeers, and Crabbe and Goyle smirked too, their voices harsh and harsh.

Ron's face was flushed the same color as the dress he was wearing, and he waved his fists as if he wanted to punch Malfoy.

Harry quickly grabbed Ron by the back of his robe, pulled him back, and at the same time responded rudely:

"And you, Draco Malfoy, why don't you find a beautiful partner instead of Pansy Parkinson, who is as ugly as a poodle?

Is it because she looks like your mother? "

These words scolded Pansy and Malfoy's mother all at once, both lethal and insulting to the extreme.

"Potter, how dare you scold me?!" Pansy screamed, his voice full of irritation.

Malfoy growled too, "How dare you insult my mother, Pot!"

"You did it too, Malfoy!" Harry said not to be outdone, "You insulted Ron and his family first!"

The two of them were on the verge of breaking out their swords and drew out their wands one after another, but the next second, the noisy hall suddenly became extremely quiet.

That kind of silence was very unusual, as if everyone saw something unbelievable, so shocked that they lost their voices instantly.

Harry thought Snape was coming, and Malfoy thought Mad-Eye Moody was nearby, and both of them put away their wands at the same time.

Harry looked for Snape vigilantly, but saw Ron looking at the stairs with a dazed expression on his face, and he also looked up, also frozen in place.

On the luxurious marble staircase, a handsome and extraordinary young man, holding the arms of two girls from left to right, walked gracefully towards the foyer.

Harry recognized Rove at a glance - he was wearing a white dress inlaid with gold, his blond hair was like a crown under the sun, his green eyes were like the leaves of midsummer, and there was a faint smile on his handsome face.

On Rove's right is Shirley in a silver-white dress:

The girl has long wine-red hair, which shines brightly under the light of the torch, her skin is fair and smooth, flawless, like whipped cream, and the necklace studded with gemstones around her neck sets off her extremely beautiful appearance. There is no other color.

Shirley was so dazzling that she immediately attracted most of the eyes in the hall, and once the eyes stopped on her, it was difficult to move away.

No one is an exception, including those witches!

Even Hermione's eyes widened, staring at Shirley obsessively. She thought that her outfit could narrow the gap with her, but it seemed that the gap was even bigger.

On Rove's left hand side, there is also a young witch. After all, she is not so beautiful that she is scary, but this is also a relative term.

Margaery wore a sea-green silk robe, with long dragging sleeves revealing a gold silk underlay, thick bright yellow curly hair hanging on her bare shoulders, and an emerald necklace hung on her slender neck.

What attracted the most attention was the pair of diamond-encrusted high heels on her feet, which showed her tall and sexy to the fullest.

Although Margaery is far inferior to Shirley in appearance, she is completely crushed in her aura. The former is like a proud queen, while the latter is just a princess.

As for Rove... following the two of them, he was nothing more than a worthless little knight.

In total silence, the three of them walked down the stairs, and a group of students immediately made way for them.

While admiring the faces of Shirley and Margaery, everyone couldn't help wondering... Could it be that Scamander brought two partners to the ball at the same time?

Damn him!

Fortunately, when they walked halfway, Margaery finally let go of Rove's hand, and took Hermione's hand with a sweet smile. Obviously, the two of them were dancing partners.

This also reduced everyone's hatred for Rove a little, of course only a little, after all Shirley was still his dance partner.

He's still damned! !

At this time, Professor McGonagall came. She opened the door of the auditorium, glanced at Shirley first, and couldn't hide her surprise, and then said loudly:

"Everyone lined up with their dance partners and entered the auditorium in an orderly manner."

Shirley took Rove's arm and entered the auditorium first, followed by Margaery and Hermione.

After they disappeared, everyone recovered from the shock and started whispering for a while.

Ron still looked into the auditorium reluctantly, but his eyes finally stopped at Hermione, and kept staring at Shirley's back.

And Harry also found his dance partner in the chaos - Padma Patil.

She wore a garish pink gown, her jet-black hair was braided with gold ribbons, and gold bracelets gleamed on her wrists.

Padma is actually very beautiful, and is recognized by Gryffindor College as a beauty, but for some reason, Harry will look at her again now, but no matter how she looks at her, she feels rustic, like a little girl in the country who has never seen the world.

The gap is too big!

Padma also looked gloomy, she had already been hit by Shirley and didn't want to go to the dance anymore.

Harry looked at Ron who was still looking towards the auditorium, and asked, "Ron, we're going to line up, what do you do?"

Ron finally came back to his senses. He said in a dazed voice, "I'll wait for Ilo Karst in the bathroom on the second floor. I'll be right back. You two wait for me."

Ron turned around and ran towards the second floor.

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potions office,

Snape, who was wearing a black robe, took out a bunch of potions from the medicine storehouse and put them in his pocket.

This was a small gift Snape had prepared for the Gryffindor student who had asked him to be his dance partner, and he was going to bring it to him later... as a Christmas present.

After packing up, Snape closed the door and walked towards the second floor with a murderous look.

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